On A Mission

[Chorus]
When it's on, it be on, and we be rollin' strong
We’ve been kicked to the ground, but we rollin' on
They tried to block out the Kers but it can't be done
And when they hate, I get paid, so who laughin' up?
I get it movin' in the spot, I'm droppin' what hot
Gotta do it on the what, not stopping on top
On a mission, gotta listen to get fucked up
Had so many hits, you can't just say I lucked up

[Verse 1]
No luck here, or a fuck around here
Made the mainstream scream, made the underground cheer
That's some 1 of 1 shit, yeah I run it up quick
We had the number 1 hits back when numbers meant rich
Bitch, It's the one and only crown king
Aus rap needed a sick cunt, you found him
Watch me dice up to slice of this rap shit
And cook it perfect, flip it and get mad rich
Been in the zone, yeah i seen and i know
The power of the hustle with a dream and a flow
I don't need them to know this is strictly for the fanbase
Still going platinum if i make something the fans hate
It's how I win, it's impossible to loose
Got so many styles it's impossible to choose
Forever goat of Aus, that's cemented and a fact
Plus the only game, you may never get it back

[Chorus]
When it's on, it be on, and we be rollin' strong
We’ve been kicked to the ground, but we rollin' on
They tried to block out the Kers but it can't be done
And when they hate, I get paid, so who laughin' up?
I get it movin' in the spot, I'm droppin' what hot
Gotta do it on the what, not stopping on top
On a mission, gotta listen to get fucked up
Had so many hits, you can't just say I lucked up

[Verse 2]
Who the person who cleaned up the mess
Who the one that proves you can turn a dream into this
I spit flames motherfucker, it remaining the same
In talks Aus goats, i'm the [?] my name
And the shit so ill, that it able to kill
You hit play, the same feel as your taking a pill
I had this shit locked, since i got my first ziplock
And popped what was in it, must’ve unlocked how to spit hot
I was mad young, probably had to sit back
Chew so much x you would’ve thought [?] bitch back
Had a six pack, the build of a stick lad
And it's funny, everyday i got a stick lad
It's the man with a plan that he execute
Yeah i spit raps, in my raps there are lessons too
Who to trust with no if's or buts
The flow lifts you up, known as the sickest cunt, whatup

[Chorus]
When it's on, it be on, and we be rollin' strong
We’ve been kicked to the ground, but we rollin' on
They tried to block out the Kers but it can't be done
And when they hate, I get paid, so who laughin' up?
I get it movin' in the spot, I'm droppin' what hot
Gotta do it on the what, not stopping on top
On a mission, gotta listen to get fucked up
Had so many hits, you can't just say I lucked up